Nov
7th
Sat
7th
the amount of fast food refuse in my back seat probably speaks volumes about my health right now.
sometimes i think The Universe makes you poor so you won’t forget how tasty ramen is.
i need some serious volunteers for some intense movie making this week. you don’t have to be talented, just reliable.
ugh… coffee crash.. brainstorming blizzard slowing to a hault… maybe time for some adderall.
“Between Planets” is a criminally underrated Jesus and Mary Chain song
while it sounds a smidge gross, after watching this week’s The League, I want to discover all my eskimo brothers and give them high fives.
hope as many people show up to the art crawl tonight as are tweeting about it. effing no one was there last month.
just waking up in the morning gotta thank God. I don’t know, but today seems kinda odd…
as tasty a sandwich as it is, isn’t “grilled cheese” just a fancier way of saying “bread melt”
Why does every bald, bearded white guy with glasses look like david cross to me?
